Your heart dropped, watching to see what Mercury was going to do. The cherub sneered, rising back up to his full height which absolutely trumped you.
"You look like a puny bug though..."
"I-I'm not a bug though, Merc," you pleaded, "look, I just need help getting to Lord Lucifer if you can, please? It's important I get to my own height!" you insisted.
"I said you were the size of a bug," Mercury repeated, "and do you know what I do with bugs? They're inferior beings who belong beneath me and my feet!" he snapped with a level of superiority surprising for a nine-year-old. He raised his boot and brought it down on you.
Tou screamed in terror, shielding yourself as the tread came down. There was undeniable pressure, and it hurt, but you weren't dead, you soon found out why though.
"If you beg me, Astarte, maybe I'll remove my boot. Make it good though."
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